The flame burning in the bronze ''color'' Dan furnace, the sudden change of the furnace wall, made Daoling''s heart suddenly tremble, and lost his voice: "what''s going on?"
His eyes were fixed on the furnace wall, and he felt that the more intense the fire was, the clearer the pattern was.
There is still a shadow on it, which seems to be the same as ancient ancestors, and it looks very vague.
And these terrible shadows sit between heaven and earth, as if refining the golden elixir of the road, hooking the fire of the five elements, and pinching the ''essence'' of the four directions. The patterns are more and more terrible, and there seems to be a world inside.
Daoling trembled and stared at the fuzzy patterns. He was intoxicated inside and watched the ancestors of the Dan Road refining the anti heaven golden elixir. He was fascinated by all kinds of wonderful techniques
In the alchemy room, the sound of fire hissing constantly appeared, and two days have passed. The Taoist mausoleum is sleepless, with a detached temperament, such as the Buddha, and a solemn appearance.
These two days, he gained too much. He watched all kinds of Dantao saints refining Dan ''medicine'', like going through countless years of reincarnation, and his understanding of Dantao entered the country thousands of miles.
His eyes twinkled, he woke up, and his heart admired the means of these Dantao saints. This is the real strong.
He smashed his mouth and looked around the Dan stove. He didn''t know when the pattern on the stove wall disappeared. He sighed and said, "fortunately, seeing this picture, otherwise the Dan ''medicine'' would be destroyed."
Where did Daoling come into contact with alchemy? He thought he could make it completely, but he didn''t expect that alchemy was so difficult. He needed to know too many techniques, and he couldn''t learn it by relying on ordinary ancient scriptures.
These two days, he didn''t know how many scenes he had seen the saints of Dan Road refining Dan ''medicine''. This kind of character, even if it was the existence of the alchemist, would worship. He could have such an opportunity to envy a large number of alchemists.
"This Dante stove is not simple. It must be a rare treasure. The previous picture is estimated to be increasingly copied on the furnace wall when the owner of the Dante stove was refining pills. It is likely to be the Dante stove of the ancient strong!"
Daoling secretly said in his heart that the pattern manifested from the furnace wall is also a wonderful inheritance. The value of this thing is immeasurable!
"I don''t know who took away the inheritance of the main hall, and how strong that inheritance should be!"
Daoling''s fist was slightly clenched. This Dan stove, colored glass Dan Yan, and ancient Dan Jing must be different. I don''t know what the inheritance of the main hall will be?
"No matter, it''s not mine anyway. It''s useless to insist. It''s a lot of luck that I can get the Dan stove." After thinking for a while, he cast his eyes on the Dante stove and snapped, "open the stove!"
With a sensation, the silent alchemy furnace suddenly made a loud noise, the furnace cover was lifted, and the flame spewed out, "hole" pierced a large vacuum.
His hands quickly formed seals, and the colored glaze Dan flame turned into a colored glaze Lotus'' flower ''. The lotus petals opened, holding a black Dan flame in the air.
As soon as the Dan ''medicine'' came out, it was like channeling, attracting the energy of heaven and earth. This step was the most difficult and dangerous. An inadvertent Dan ''medicine'' could not bear the energy infusion, and it would explode.
The glazed Lotus'' flower ''holds the Dan'' medicine ''and bursts into flames. The energy from all around is quenched into'' essence ''energy by the Dan flame, and turns into wisps of white'' color ''fog, which flows into the Dan'' medicine ''.
Daoling''s heart was tense, and his spirit surged wildly. Carefully observe the ''medicine'' of the pill, and never make mistakes at this time.
About ten breaths passed, and he breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Zhuang soul Dan calmed down, stopped absorbing the surrounding energy, fell from the air, and was held in his hand by Daoling.
"Yes!" He grinned at the corners of his mouth, and his face was surprised. Looking at Zhuang Hun Dan, he couldn''t put it down and stroked it ''several times. This was the first pill'' medicine ''refined.
It is estimated that this scene will cause a great shock when it comes out. His first alchemy will be completed like this. It will cause no small jealousy when it comes out, because many people basically try hundreds of times to initially complete it.
This is experience. Will the experience of alchemists be passed on? While Daoling observed the alchemy of the Taoist saint, he got too much experience, and all of them were the most high-end experience.
Daoling put the stove away, and without hesitation, he prepared to refine the first refined Dan ''medicine''. His spirit poured out and wrapped the Dan ''medicine''.
Dan''s'' medicine ''quickly melted, exuded the soul Qi of'' essence '', and expanded the origin of the spirit. He could feel that the spirit began to thrive after absorbing the power of'' medicine ''.
After almost an hour, waves of slightly huge spirits'' waves'' swept around, twice as powerful as before, making Daoling stunned. This pill ''medicine'' was really ''great''.
"It''s time to look at the memory."
Daoling''s face ''color'' was melancholy. He closed his eyes, and the pictures in the depths of his memory began to surge out. These were all his lost memories.
The picture goes back to his childhood, lying on a stone surrounded by Tao rhyme, sleeping very sweet.
Here is like a fairyland, with a quiet blue lake, surrounded by ancient trees as strong as dragons, towering into the sky, spitting out a majestic aura, as if it had become a ''essence'', and a few birds with bright feathers are flying in the air.
A ''woman'' in white came floating, with an ethereal temperament. If heaven and earth were one, she looked at the sleeping child with loving eyes, walked over and gently picked him up.
"Is this my mother?" Daoling is absent-minded.
"This little bunny is sleeping again. He is more than a year old. How can he always sleep enough." A young man with great beauty and hair strode forward and said with a smile and scold that he was very powerful.
"This is a lame man." Daoling was surprised. He was not the same as the cripple, but his appearance was the same.
Daoling''s mother said angrily, "this is a good thing. How good it is to be so carefree. I don''t want my baby to enter the cultivation world of evil people in the future."
"I used to sleep when I was a child." Daoling was speechless, and then felt that his origin was becoming more and more complicated.
This place is very large, like a small world, with a large number of temples, hazy roads and sounds of heaven, sacred and solemn.
The people here are very terrible. Their blood is surging. The ''waves'' sent out make the sky tremble, and each one seems to suppress the divine power of heaven and earth.
This is a group of old people, middle-aged, surrounded by a very strong, the leader of an old man like a Taoist ancestor, with a word in the middle of his eyebrows, swirling around the mysterious'' waves'' in the sky, which is so thrilling.
"Xiao Tian, why does this child always sleep?" A tall old man frowned, whose breath was like a wild beast.
Xiao Daoling was'' confused ''and'' confused '', like sleeping or waking up. His dark eyes blinked and smiled at the old people around him, pure and flawless.
The old people around are very sad, which is not a good thing. According to the current age of Daoling, we should study all kinds of scriptures and Taoist books, accumulate information, pave the way for the future, and become a famous wizard in the future, competing with the Tianjiao of all ethnic groups.
"I don''t know what''s going on." The God ''color'' of Dao Xiaotian is sad, and he can''t see why.
"It''s a little troublesome. Xiao Tian, you''re a local teacher. Even you can''t do anything, let alone us." A dignified middle-aged man whispered, "what did you ask us to do?"
People all around nodded, and their hearts were also very strange. With the ability of Dao Xiaotian, how could there be such a sleepy offspring? You should know that he is a local master. How many local masters there are in this world!
Hearing the words with thorns, Dao Xiaotian snorted coldly in his heart. This person is Dao Junxiong, who has been fighting against this vein. He is estimated to be quite happy in his heart. If Daoling''s talent is not good, his son Dao Yongchang is estimated to occupy Daoling''s cultivation share.
On the surface, he was not angry, and said, "I heard that our Taoist clan and an alchemist in the martial hall have some ''friendship'', which alchemist would like to show my son his physique."
"What? Which alchemist should show him his physique? Isn''t this a joke?" Dao Junxiong''s face ''color'' is not good-looking. You need to know which Alchemist is a big man at the top of the pyramid in the alchemy world. This kind of resource ''wave'' is not worth spending on a child.
"Yes, Xiao Tian, this kind of favor is not easy to use. You have to think clearly." Some people shook their heads and didn''t agree very much. At the beginning, which alchemist owed a favor to the Tao clan, but they didn''t agree to use such a precious favor on a child.
"Xiaodaoling is also a member of our Dao clan. It is the direct line of the Dao clan and will be the backbone of the Dao clan in the future. I think it''s OK."
After a girl in blue opened, she had a wonderful posture and a touch of ancient charm on her cheek, which was not consistent with her age. She was holding Daoling and her tone was tough.
Hearing the speech, many voices of opposition scattered around. Some people looked at the "girl" in Qingyi with a "color of fear". Dao Xiaotian handed over a "excited" look. She was not a member of the Dao clan, but a servant girl beside grandpa Daoling.
However, she was extremely gifted since childhood and practiced an ancient method. At a young age, she was able to compete with several rulers of the Dao clan and had a great say in the Dao clan.
Xiao Daoling squinted and rubbed her. Her delicate little fist stretched out and grabbed Ling Yan''s white as jade cheek, humming and shouting.
Ling Yan winked and smiled at him.
Seeing this scene, a group of people who just opposed frowned. They knew that Ling Yan usually didn''t talk much. Now that she was so close to a child, it was a little difficult to do.
Lingyan''s strength is beyond doubt. In addition, Dao Xiaotian is a local master, and his position in the Tao clan is also extremely high. Besides, they are righteous, but they have * * shares in refutation.
"Well, Xiao Tian, you can go in a few days. I''ll bring you the keepsake." An old man looked at the scene of silence around him, and took the initiative to make a final decision.
Dao Xiaotian nodded, got up and came to the residence. Daoling''s mother, who was anxiously waiting, hurriedly said, "how''s it going? Does the family promise?"
"The family agreed." Dao Xiaotian laughed and said, "thanks to Ling Yan, otherwise these old guys would not easily let go."
"Lingyan, thank you so much." Her eyes turned to Ling Yan, who was very excited.
"Give it back to me, please." Ling Yan smiled with an antique cheek, and then looked at Xiao Daoling and sighed, "I hope to solve the problem of the little guy''s physique. The little guy needs to refuel."
Dao Ling hummed and woke up in a very awesome''s dream. The corners of Ling Yan''s mouth were slightly tilted, and she was quite helpless to hand the child to his mother.